The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

But before she could say anything in response, she was blocked by the man's overwhelming and passionate French kiss.

He kissed her and sank into the big bed behind him. He used two fingers to pry open the shark fin behind her head to avoid hurting her. Her cloud-like black hair naturally fell down.

The ambiguous sound of water stains lingering around her body suddenly sounded. He supported the back of her head, which felt good in his touch, and slowly placed it on the pillow.

While Song Qianchen was satisfying himself, he did not forget to take advantage of Shi Rong. His wanton lips kissed almost all over Shi Rong's body, every inch of her fair skin.

The stubborn big hand forcibly wrapped around her smooth and delicate little hand, making all kinds of stirring moves.

Her hands feel so good!

Very comfortable!

It was so comfortable that Song Qianchen didn't want to look for other women anymore.

Until... 20 minutes later.

"Uh-huh!"

The man felt a sense of qualitative release and breathed a sigh of relief.

He took two disinfectant wipes, cleaned them skillfully, helped the woman sit up, and straightened her chest, where he had taken off her shirt.

Ignoring her helpless expression, Song Qianchen hugged Shi Rong, went to sit in front of the dressing table, picked up a jade comb, and smoothed her slightly messy hair.

"But what's the point of doing this? You know there will be no future between you and me."

Shi Rong thought about it and decided to continue with what he had just said, reminding him of the purpose of doing this. No matter what the reason was, it would be futile in the end.

"Oh?"

Song Qianchen's right hand, which was busy helping her to put her hair up, suddenly froze.

"So, you want me to marry you?"

"what?"

Shi Rong was completely shocked!

What kind of incredible comprehension ability does this person have? She was speechless!

"Haha."

Song Qianchen was amused by her miserable expression. He hooked and twisted his long fingers, and easily made a simple and beautiful low bun.

He casually threw away the cheap shark clip that Shi Rong had used before, took out a rose crystal hairpin inlaid with transparent rhinestones from his trouser pocket, and pinned it behind her head.

Leaning over, he looked straight at the otherworldly-beautiful woman in the mirror, and his orchid-scented lips touched her white earlobe.

"Shi Rong, if one day we can no longer leave you, then a brutal battle will begin. Are you looking forward to that day? Hmm?"

As the man spoke, he extended his flexible tongue and licked her curvy figure from the side of her neck to her shoulder.

"Do not expect."

Shi Rong endured his hot and wet kiss while telling the truth.

"But it's bound to happen someday, isn't it?"

His sexy thin lips stretched out from behind and kissed her small mouth with white teeth and blue eyes, after a tender lip-to-lip and tongue-to-tongue intertwining.

"I love you."

He said this to her and without waiting for Shi Rong's response, he went to open the bedroom door. Xia Zhi was already dressed and waiting there.

"So fast? It seems Jiashan's kung fu is still not good enough."

Xia Zhi knew what he was talking about, and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment at his teasing.

"Oh, Brother Qianchen...you're so annoying!"

"Hahaha!"

The man let out a happy and comfortable laugh and welcomed her into the room. Seeing Shi Rong still sitting in front of the dressing table, Xia Zhi didn't think much about it, she was just simply curious.

"Xiaoxiao, is this crystal hairpin of yours new? I've never seen it before, it's so beautiful~"

Shi Rong stood up, raised the corners of his pale and weak lips, and forced a smile.

"Master Song Jian gave it to me."

"what?"

Xia Zhi raised his chin, puzzled.

"Brother Qianchen, where did you buy this? I want it too~"

Song Qianchen paused.

"It's just a small item I made at home. I thought it would suit Shi Rong, so I specially gave it to her. I don't have any extras, this is the only one."

When Xia Zhi heard this, she immediately became unhappy.

"Hey, Brother Qianchen! Could you please not always go for those unique, out-of-print items next time? We really hope to wear the same one as Rongrong, just like the love flower bracelet we had before."

As Xia Zhi spoke, she shook the precious bracelet on her left wrist, which she had been wearing until today, towards him.

Song Qianchen was embarrassed for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, next time for sure."

Xia Zhi chuckled, her eyes full of envy and her heart burning with worry, and pointed at the dazzling hairpin on Shi Rong's head.

"How much is this? Is it expensive?"

Song Qianchen shook his head indifferently.

"It's not expensive. The original price is probably around 8 million."

Upon hearing this, Xia Zhi immediately put away the sweet smile on her lips and felt inexplicably speechless.

"Brother Qianchen, do you have any misunderstanding about the word 'not expensive'? Isn't eight million expensive? When you were pursuing Xinyue, you only gave her gifts worth one or two million at most, right? You're really generous to Rongrong~"

After Xia Zhi said this, Song Qianchen became even more embarrassed...

He coughed awkwardly twice, scratched his head shyly, and quickly gave a reasonable explanation.

"Ah...wasn't it Shi Rong who saved my life today? I should at least give her a decent gift to express my gratitude, right?"

After listening to this, Xia Zhi nodded heavily to show his agreement.

"That's right, I would have forgotten if you hadn't mentioned it. Okay, shall we start moxibustion?"

Oh shit!

This woman has so many problems!

If it weren't for Shi Rong and Jia Shan's sake, he would have turned against her long ago.

Although thinking this in his heart, Song Qianchen still agreed with a smile on the surface.

"it is good."

When Feng Qingning personally brought people to the door of Shi Rong's room and asked them to go downstairs for dinner.

With the help of Xing Jiashan, Xia Zhi also performed full-body moxibustion on Song Qianchen who was lying on the sofa.

Shi Rong and Miao Man stood by and watched with interest.

"Xian'er, what are you looking at? You can actually stare at a moxibustion for so long?"

Feng Qingning brought Huo Jiuzhou and Chu Zhao to Shi Rong's side, raised her hand and patted her delicate shoulders.

The latter looked normal, with a pleasant smile on his face.

"Learn more and watch more, so that you can help grandma and brother in the future."

Feng Qingning's eyes were full of doting, and he glared at her.

"Well, our daughter is the most filial, but moxibustion on the whole body is so tiring, how could grandma bear to let you do it for me?"

Shi Rong smiled again, stretched out her small hand with green jade fingers, and took Feng Qingning's arm.

"What's the big deal? Filial piety is the most important virtue."

The grandfather and grandson smiled at each other. Feng Qingning took Shi Rong downstairs and turned back to greet the three people who had finished the moxibustion.

"Let's all go downstairs and eat. It's already been prepared. It should be cold soon."

The two men nodded, and Xia Zhi let out a loud shout of excitement.

"it is good!"

Everyone came to the dining room and took their seats in turn, following the same order as last time.

"Did Qianchen give it to you?"

Huo Jiuzhou's sharp eyes noticed the unique and exquisite crystal hairpin behind Shi Rong's head at the first moment, but because there were so many people around, he did not take action in time.

"Yes, he also helped me to comb my hair. I can see that the way you comb your hair is learned from him."